HAKUNA MATATA
No worries, for the rest of your days.
Reblogged from amouremeline, Posted by aestheticgoddess.

I am a terrible human being

barackinaroundthechristmastree:

i am pretty much 3% human and 97% stress

(Source: partybarackisinthehousetonight)

Reblogged from drreamingofyou, Posted by paradiche.

(Source: su-cre)

Reblogged from drreamingofyou, Posted by cute-overload.

(Source: cute-overload)

nonelikerae:

When you fall in love, you will finally understand why storms are named after people.

Reblogged from firebones, Posted by ensligt.
stilltryingtofindmyself:

moretothepicturethanmeetstheeye:

flyypizza:

nobodyontheice:

crystal-poison:

“An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an african tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took eachothers hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats.
When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the others are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are)”

Literally the opposite of the American world view of “I can only be happy if somebody else has less than me”

This is beautiful

Seconded.

My track team got this word on our track shirts.

stilltryingtofindmyself:

moretothepicturethanmeetstheeye:

flyypizza:

nobodyontheice:

crystal-poison:

“An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an african tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took eachothers hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats.

When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the others are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are)”

Literally the opposite of the American world view of “I can only be happy if somebody else has less than me”

This is beautiful

Seconded.

My track team got this word on our track shirts.

(Source: ensligt)

"One day I woke up
and we no longer spoke
the same language.
I haven’t heard from you since."